Usually all it took was a handsome face, and a big cock to make someone sexually attractive to Harri. She wasn’t ashamed to admit that she had left men high and dry if she found out during foreplay that their cock wasn’t exactly going to satisfy her. She’d also quickly left the scene if they did anything to turn her off, even something as simple as snorting in her ear. Or maybe their underwear was the wrong colour.
With Aiden and Flynn both off enjoying a trip to Mexico with their new found friends, Harri found herself lacking in decent cock, or even just someone to talk about cock with. She’d hit a club after work, her slinky top and skin tight leather pants only doing her body justice. There was a reason she hit the gym every morning.
While there had been a few men to hold her attentions for short bursts, there seemed to be no one worth dancing with, let alone taking home to fuck. It was a sad state of affairs and she almost called Aiden to beg him to send her some exported cock from Mexico. Surely her BFF would help her out in her time of need.
Then there’d been the brunette. Harri rarely gave women a second look unless there was something spectacular about them, and there was definitely something about the brunette. She had those pouty lips that both sexes would kill for, and dark eyes that seemed to burn a hole through Harri’s top as the woman checked her out. They somehow managed to coordinate without words to wind up in a dance that was more bump and grind than anything else and Harri found there was a lot more to like about the woman. For one thing, she had great breasts, and the brunette’s hands knew exactly what they were doing as the skimmed over Harri’s body and grabbed at her arse through the leather pants.
Harri was the taller of the two, the blonde having a good three inches on the brunette but that was okay, Harri liked being dominant. That was why she soon had the brunette caught in a lip lock that Harri was in control of. Any moans were swallowed by the music, and the only indication that Harri had that the brunette was enjoying herself was the way her hand moved up the inside of Harri’s thigh.
The brunette’s short skirt made it easy for Harri to do more than just touch the inside of the other woman’s thigh on the way back to her place. The cab driver no doubt enjoyed the show, but Harri didn’t care. She was caught up in the other woman’s taste and scent, and the feel of her soft body and the way her fingers easily coaxed the first orgasm out of her. Harri licked the brunette’s juices off her fingers as the woman sucked on Harri’s neck and smirked. It had been far too long since she’d enjoyed a good woman.
Everything in Harri’s place was white, or at least as close to white as it could get. She worked on the principle that her surroundings should be able to show her, and her clothing, off more. Not let them get lost. As she looked at the brunette she’d brought home the same could be said for her. Harri’s choice in decor was helping to make the woman that much more attractive since Harri couldn’t take her eyes off her. Especially where the woman’s sparkly black halter top was showing off her cleavage. Harri licked her full lips as she kicked off her Jimmy Choos and crossed the fluffy white rug to where the brunette was waiting. She took the woman by the hand and led her through the expansive apartment to the bedroom and stopped long enough for them to both strip down.
The brunette was tan where Harri was porcelain, and somewhere between the panties being the last things to get taken off and the Harri’s mouth closing around one of the woman’s nipples, she learned that her name was Amanda. Harri didn’t share her own name, content just to be called whatever nickname Amanda came out with. It really didn’t matter what Harri got called so long as she got her orgasm and so long as she still had her control over the brunette.
After spending time exploring the brunette with her tongue, Harri rolled onto her back and pushed Amanda down the bed. The brunette took the hint and trailed kisses over Harri’s body as her fingers teased at Harri’s soft curls. Harri parted her legs eagerly, having been dripping wet ever since the pair had started dancing at the club. If it had been a man, Harri would have been royally fucked ages ago. Since she was with a woman, Harri found it necessary to meet all of the brunette’s needs to be sure that Amanda did anything she wanted. Maybe it was because she always had a sneaking suspicion that a woman would be less inclined to return any favours.
Showed just how long it had been since she’d been with a woman. Amanda’s tongue lapped at Harri’s heated folds and Harri arched her back off the bed as she moaned appreciatively. Her fingers tangled in the brunette’s locks and her nipples tightened into hardened peaks that were aching for attention. Harri used her free hand to pinch and roll them, a shudder rolling through her body as her pleasure increased. She looked down her body to meet Amanda’s eyes and her lips curved into a smile as the brunette sucked on her clit. It wasn’t exactly cock, but it would more than do.
When Harri woke up the next morning she was surprised to find herself still entangled with Amanda. Normally she kicked anyone she slept with out before the sheets were dry. Not because she was totally adverse to cuddling, but more because she never had time to deal with any awkward chit-chat before work. The brunette stirred just as Harri tried to initiate her escape. Before Harri could even think of what to say, Amanda’s tongue was in her mouth and her fingers stroking her clit.
Well, if Aiden and Flynn were going to holiday in Mexico, Harri figured she might as well holiday in Pussy Town. At least Amanda seemed to be a guaranteed fuck, and she sure as shit knew what she was doing. Harri slid her fingers up into Amanda and sucked on the woman’s tongue hungrily. One week with a regular bed companion wasn’t going to kill her.
Harri Ryan
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